It's been far too long since I've posted any nonsense. Isn't it?
I was looking at some old pictures the other day, and Nathan as a toddler was just bursting with energy. Zest.
Then it reminded me of the Zest soap commercials from when I was a kid. There was a catchy song about being Zestfully clean.
So if all my kids could be described as soap...
[I thought of this on a day I was still recovering from my three hours of sleep Saturday night. Just a disclaimer.]
Clara, Irish Spring. It really was just the first soap that popped into my head. I guess after her ballet class is over, we could enroll her in Irish step classes. She'd love it.
Alice, Dove. Every once in a while she is peaceful and sweet, rather like a dove. Although, her usual bellicose toddler-dom would make her seem more hawkish than dovish.
Peter, Lever 2000. And...I got nothing. It was just the last soap I could think of. Sometimes being the youngest bites.
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